Summon the Villain: Marvel.

Doflamingo raised his eyebrows slightly, a disdainful smile appeared on his face, and his hands slowly shoved into his pockets, looking unruly. He lowered his head, his eyes swept across Tanlia Tivan like a sharp blade, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Old man, if it weren't for the strange collections in your shabby place, I wouldn't be so interested in seeing you today."

Borsalino seemed lazy and didn't take Tiwan's sarcasm seriously. He casually dug his ear with one finger, seemingly not paying any attention to the surroundings. Then he said lazily: "Oh my, you are doing well in the void, you are a famous person after all. However, it's not polite to be so sarcastic without saying hello when we meet for the first time, right?"

The smile on Tanlia Tiwan's face froze for a moment, but soon returned to that strange enthusiasm. He spread his hands slightly, and his tone became more playful: "Haha, it seems that you Umbrella people are very straightforward. I am not belittling you, just teasing you a little. After all, the Void is a complicated place, and the forces that can gain a foothold here are not simple characters."

He took a step forward, pointed to the distance of the Void, a mysterious smile appeared on his face, and began to introduce the forces in this place: "In the Void, there are three forces that should not be underestimated. The first is the 'Shadow Trade Alliance', a loose alliance composed of various interstellar merchants and smuggling gangs. They have many secret transactions and support from forces behind them. I heard that there are even giants in the galaxy manipulating them behind the scenes."

Tiwan's eyes flickered, as if he was savoring these secrets. He continued, "The second force is the 'Star Plunderers'. They are a group of reckless star pirates who specialize in plundering resources from major galaxies. Their base is hidden deep in the void, making it impossible to defend against them."

Then, his tone became deeper and more serious. "As for the third force, it is no ordinary existence. They are backed by the Supreme Stars - those beings who enjoy supreme status in the universe. This force is called the 'Starlight Group'. They control the flow of all resources in the Void Land. Any transaction here must be approved by them. You have to be careful, they are not someone you can easily mess with."

Tiwan smiled slightly, with a sly light in his eyes. He crossed his hands elegantly in front of his chest, and said with a hint of amusement: "If you are interested in occupying the Land of Nothingness, then maybe you can come to my collection room to have a look. I have a lot of rare treasures here. Of course, if you have any good collections, you can also exchange them with me. Who knows? Maybe you can get some unexpected good things in exchange."

He paused for a moment, and the smile on his face became even more intense: "I wish you all the best, and I hope your actions in the Land of Nothingness will be successful as you wish. Of course, if you encounter any difficult problems, you might as well come to me, maybe I can help you a little."

Wesker nodded, his eyes swept over Tivan calmly. He knew that Tivan had a special status in the universe, was a distribution center for many important information, and was an elder existence that could not be ignored. And most importantly, the other party had no conflicting interests with his side...

Wesker led Doflamingo and Borsalino out of Tanlia Tivan's collection room. The air outside was still filled with the unique coldness of the Void. He stopped and looked at his two companions calmly. After a moment, he slowly spoke with a hint of cold determination in his tone: "The Void is a chaotic place. If you want to gain a foothold, you must strike first. Doflamingo, Borsalino, we need to each be responsible for attacking the forces in it and take control of the situation here in one fell swoop."

Doflamingo's mouth curled up into an evil smile, he lowered his head slightly, crossed his hands in front of his chest, as if thinking about something. "Haha, 'Starlight Group' sounds interesting. Those guys who have the backing of the Supreme Star, let me see how confident they are. The Supreme Star? I want to see how long they can hold out." There was arrogance and disdain in his voice, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.

Borsalino remained as lazy as ever. He glanced lazily at the void in the distance, seemingly not caring about anything. "Oh yeah~ Then I'll go visit the Shadow Trade Alliance. Those guys always like to manipulate transactions and do some tricks behind the scenes. It's a good opportunity for me to persuade them to change their habits."

Wesker's eyes swept back and forth between the two of them. After confirming that they were ready, he nodded slightly. His voice was low and full of unquestionable determination: "Very good, the mission of 'Star Raiders' will be left to me. We will act separately and must gain an absolute advantage in the shortest possible time. The Land of Nothingness will soon become the territory of the Umbrella."

So, the three of them quickly split up and each led an elite force towards their respective target forces. Doflamingo's figure loomed in the shadows of the void, like a lurking beast, ready to launch a fatal attack at any time; Borsalino's figure flashed between the light and shadow, his speed was as fast as lightning, and almost no one could see his movements; Wesker calmly led his troops, with firm steps, step by step towards their victory.

The fate of the Land of Nothingness changed completely from this moment on.

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The headquarters building of Xinghui Group stands in a remote area of ​​the void, and the cold metal exterior wall flashes a cold light in the darkness. This tall building symbolizes the power and majesty of Xinghui Group, but at this moment, this majesty is being shaken by a sudden attack. With a loud bang, the first floor of the Xinghui Group building was instantly blown open, and the defense system collapsed under the powerful impact, with debris flying everywhere, and the alarm sounded throughout the building.

"Invasion! Enemies are invading!" The alarm system was blaring frantically, and the harsh sound echoed in the building. The soldiers of Xinghui Group rushed to the entrance of the building in a hurry. They looked nervous and panicked, trying to stop the enemy's attack as soon as possible. The soldiers wearing heavy armor and holding high-tech weapons raised their weapons and were ready for battle.

At this moment, Doflamingo slowly walked into the blasted entrance. His steps were relaxed and calm, as if he was strolling in his own territory. The smoke gradually dissipated behind him, and his tall figure gradually appeared. Facing the group of alien soldiers in front of him who were nervously aiming their guns at him, Doflamingo showed a disdainful sneer on his face.

"Oh, you little bastards want to stop me?" Doflamingo's voice was low and mocking. He slowly raised his hand and glanced at the panicked soldiers with contempt. "You ignorant clowns dare to challenge the real strong?"

Doflamingo's fingers moved slightly, and a low vibration suddenly sounded in the air. Before the alien soldiers could react, the space in front of them seemed to be cut by invisible threads, and they instantly fell into extreme chaos. Their bodies seemed to be tightly bound by invisible forces, and even moving became extremely difficult.

"This is your doom." Doflamingo's mouth curled up into a cruel smile. He suddenly raised his hands, and countless sharp threads appeared faintly in the air. Those threads seemed to turn into deadly blades under his control, sweeping the entire hall with destructive power.

"The Thread Fruit, a feast of slaughter." His voice was like the whisper of the god of death. As these words fell, the thread suddenly tightened, and the sharp thread instantly cut the surrounding soldiers into countless pieces. Blood gushed out, dyeing the entire hall red, and the blood and flesh splashed everywhere like a cruel bloody rain. Those soldiers who were once full of confidence were now wantonly cut and thrown away like rag dolls. Their screams echoed in the hall, but were soon drowned out by the death that followed.

A commander of the Star Group, wearing heavy armor, suppressed his fear and tried to give the order to counterattack, but before he could open his mouth, he felt a chill on his neck. He lowered his head and saw a thread silently wrapped around his neck. The thread tightened slightly around his neck and instantly cut off his head. The headless body fell to the ground with a bang, and blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing all over the ground.

Doflamingo casually raised his hand, as if directing a cruel performance. Each thread under his control precisely cut the enemy's body, blood and internal organs flew everywhere, and broken limbs and arms rolled around in the hall. The whole scene was as horrible as hell. Those soldiers who tried to escape were ruthlessly cut one by one, and their fear and despair seemed so pale and powerless in this killing.

"Unable to withstand a single blow." Doflamingo glanced at the corpses on the ground with contempt, as if everything was under his control. He slowly walked towards the depths of the hall, the silk threads behind him constantly cutting the air, making a piercing whistle. His steps were light and calm, as if all this was just a boring game, and the soldiers who lost their lives were just puppets in his hands.

Just as he was about to enter the depths of the building, a team of elite soldiers from the Star Group suddenly rushed out from the side. They were well-equipped and agile, and were obviously elite troops with special training. Led by the commander, these soldiers quickly deployed their formations and tried to block Doflamingo's route.

"Haha, finally something interesting." Doflamingo raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of enthusiasm and excitement in his eyes. He waved his hand suddenly, and a huge wall of silk threads suddenly appeared in the air. The sharp silk threads made a piercing scream in the air, sweeping over with endless murderous intent. Those elite soldiers quickly raised their shields, trying to resist this deadly attack, but the sharpness of the silk threads was far beyond their imagination. The shields were instantly cut into countless pieces, and their bodies were torn apart together.

Blood gushed out again, dyeing the entire battlefield red. Doflamingo's laughter echoed in the air, and his figure was like a bloodthirsty beast, shuttling through the battlefield full of blood and flesh, enjoying the pleasure of every kill. His movements were flexible and precise, and every wave of his hand took away several lives, and every attack instantly wiped out the enemy.

The hall was filled with screams and wails, but in front of Doflamingo, these sounds seemed so insignificant. The last soldier fell in despair, and blood gradually spread under him, staining the entire ground red. Doflamingo slowly retracted the silk thread in his hand, and his eyes swept coldly at the corpses on the ground, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Now, this place is mine." Doflamingo murmured in a low voice, as if declaring his victory.